Reborn peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 977

In fact, life in the military academy is quite meaningful. Everyone’s idea is very simple, that is, when you finish the training, you can have a good meal, or continue to work hard for your own goals. It is what Qin Sang, who has experienced too much, yearns for.

It's a pity that Mao Mao came too early, otherwise she would have enjoyed the addiction of being a soldier.

Maomao: ... ... lie down on the gun every day
After staying with He Shuhua and the others for a while, she thought about going back to see Maomao, made an appointment to meet again at another day, and then went back first.

The school started, and the seniors and sisters of all grades carried out activities to welcome the new students as usual. It was very lively along the way. On the contrary, the library, which is usually crowded, seemed a little deserted because it was not open yet. The stairway on the third floor, Two figures, one tall and one lower, stood there.

"How is your family?" Song Wanyu heard that Mo Qingcang was locked up, and she didn't want to sympathize with him. She just cared about Mo Zhanhao's current situation. Although they were very close, they could neither make phone calls nor write letters. We can only meet quietly in a place where no one is around.

Mo Zhanhao leaned against the wall, and looked farther away, "I know there will be such a day sooner or later, there is nothing unexpected... In fact, he treats me pretty well."

Even if he wanted to deny Mo Qingcang's character, he still couldn't deny the other party's kindness in nurturing him. This is what made Mo Zhanhao most entangled. He knew he was being used, but he still couldn't let it go.

Song Wanyu took his hand, looked at him with beautiful eyes, "Are you reluctant?"

Suddenly losing everything in the Mo family, he could only be despised and turned into a talking point, and no one could accept it calmly.

"In the past, I couldn't stop him...but I couldn't leave him either." Mo Zhanhao looked at Song Wanyu with complicated emotions in his eyes, "Now I just hope that he can repent and turn over a new leaf, then I will still treat him as me Father, no matter how long he is sentenced, I will stay with him... If you can't accept it, it doesn't matter."

On the day Mo Qingcang was taken away, Mo Zhanhao persuaded him to turn himself in, and persuaded him to confess and be lenient, but the other party remained silent, and he still can't forget that expression until now, he was very worried that the other party was still stubborn.

Although they are no longer father and son legally, Mo Zhanhao still regards him as his father in his heart, because Mo Qingcang did not do anything to apologize to him.

"No." If a person can even abandon the grace of nurturing, then there is no need for Song Wanyu to continue dating him. She stepped forward and hugged the other person's thin waist, "I just hope that you will not be used, and be true to you." of myself."

She could see his emphasis on love and righteousness, but she also hoped that Mo Zhanhao would be sensible, distinguish right from wrong and black from right, and not do stupid things for the so-called "love".

"If only I were just a normal person..." That might be less of an obstacle for them.

"Don't think wildly, let's wait for the final result." Song Wanyu let go of her hand, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"How are you doing with that person?"

"Which one?" Song Wanyu looked at him with a smile on her face, "Brother Li?"

Mo Zhanhao didn't make a sound, expressing his acquiescence, if he hadn't been grabbed that day, he would have beaten the other party's mother so hard that he couldn't recognize him.

"We're almost engaged..." Song Wanyu said this, seeing the other party's eyes widen, she couldn't help but curled her mouth, touched her earlobe and said, "But in the end, the family called off the marriage."

"Really?!" Mo Zhanhao, who lifted his chest in one breath, put it down gently, as if the whole person was about to cheer.

"Well, thanks to Qin Sang's help..." Song Wanyu didn't forget this great hero, and told the whole story.

"It's her." Thinking of the eccentric Qin Sang, Mo Zhanhao couldn't help laughing, this woman will surprise people as always.

"By the way, where do you live now?"

"The Mo family was sealed off, so I had no choice but to move to the previous place."

"When I went there last time, there didn't seem to be any life in it." Song Wanyu frowned, a little more playful than usual.

"What do you want?"

"Can you buy some cooking pots?"

"I don't know how to cook." Mo Zhanhao gave an answer without hesitation, and then he realized that he was pleasantly surprised, "You want to cook?"

"I can learn from Aunt Gui." Although she has never touched the sun with her ten fingers since she was a child...but now, Song Wanyu really wants to wash her hands and make soup for her.

"Stop learning." Mo Zhanhao picked up her weak and boneless palm, and kissed it on his lips, "Such a beautiful hand, let's use it to play the piano."

Song Wanyu's face became hot, her eyes flicked around, and finally she whispered, "Don't forget it."

"I'll learn how to do it myself." Mo Zhanhao showed a big smile, warm like never before.

"Yeah." Song Wanyu withdrew her palm, "It's almost time, let's go down first." People will become suspicious if they disappear for too long.

"Okay." In order to prevent others from seeing it, Mo Zhanhao went down to check first, and then he found that his back had been photographed a few times, and he came to his senses in confusion. Could it be that someone came?
"Your clothes are dirty." Seeing his vigilant look, Song Wanyu felt happy again, as if she was being protected by him all the time.

"Let's go." Seeing that there was no one below, Mo Zhanhao patted her on the back and asked Song Wanyu to go down first, "Go slowly, I will follow you to see you off..."

Hearing this, she curled the corners of her mouth again, and walked on the road covered with sunshine. The autumn sun was not shining, but it was warm, as if it wanted to shine into people's hearts.

Mo Zhanhao walked behind and looked at her, followed her under the ginkgo tree, through the small bridge and flowing water, through the forest path covered with fallen leaves, saw the breeze gently blowing her long hair, she was beautiful in white, It seems to be reflective.

If possible, he really wants to go on like this for the rest of his life——Wanyu, her person is just like her name, gentle, beautiful, pure and flawless.

Mo Zhanhao knew that he would always remember this back view, as if as long as he called the other person's name, she would turn around and smile at himself.

After the opening ceremony, He Shuhua said that she would take Qin Sang to a place for a stroll, but she didn't know what interesting things she found, so Qin Sang had no choice but to agree to go with her.

"Look, isn't this place particularly beautiful!" He Shuhua raised her hands high, showing the ginkgo forest behind her for the people in front of her.

Qin Sang nodded, "It's quite beautiful." The weather has been cold recently, and the leaves here have turned yellow a lot. After a while, they will completely turn golden yellow, and they will definitely be more beautiful then.

Zeng Xiao pursed his mouth aside, as if he was not very happy, looking pitifully at Qin Sang's figure from the corner of his eyes.

"You asked me to come here just to let me see this?" Qin Sang thought it was something strange. Could it be that He Shuhua had never seen a ginkgo forest?

(End of this chapter)